All Chapters of The Mafia King's Wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

~GIA~ On Saturday morning, I woke up from a kick on my rib, and it felt like air was being sucked out of my lungs. I gasped as I sat up on the bed. I trailed my hands down my belly and tried to talk with the baby telepathically to stop kicking me like that when I was sleeping. I looked at the time, and it was almost 8 AM, I had to get up and get ready for my doctor's appointment. I groaned and got out of bed and went to the bathroom for my shower. The weather was a little bit chilly, so I wore my comfy and warm clothes with boots and went downstairs to have my breakfast before leaving. Debbie was at work, so I had to make my own breakfast. I sat down on the couch and had my cereals. And for a split second, I wished that Mario was there with me. I was going to my third last doctor's appointment before I was going to give birth. It made me a little bit sad that I was so far along without him being in the picture. I sighed and called for my Uber to come and pick me up

~GIA~ "Hey babe. I came back as fast as I could. Are you okay?" Debbie asked me as she budged inside my room and dropped her bag on the floor. I chuckled a little. She looked so nervous. "I'm fine. It was just a false alarm." "I almost thought that you gave birth here," she responded, sitting next to me on the bed. "Well, I called my doctor, and he called an ambulance for me," I answered as I drank my mango juice. "Thank God. Today, it was a little hectic for us; I barely had time to check my phone," she sighed. It was a sigh of relief. I just loved her. I loved the way she just cared for me without even trying. She dedicated herself to being there for me since I had no one. She became my family. My sister. It was my prayer that we never get taken away from each other. I would lose my mind if I lost her too. "I'm sure you made plenty of tips," I winked at her. She was pretty good at her job and was very lovely. She also had a kind smile and was good with her customers.

~MARIO~ When I was done dressing up, I called Dante to inform him that I was coming to Gia's place. He told me that Gia was taken to the clinic and came back later because she only experienced Braxton hicks contractions. But still, I felt the need to go and bring her home at last before she gave birth away from me. "Did her doctor suspect anything about your visit?" I asked Dante on the phone as I got inside my car. "I told him that I was her husband and needed to be sure that there were no other complications that she could not tell me about," he answered. "Don't ever tell anyone that she's your wife, ever again. You could have said she is your sister," I growled. "Yes, boss. My apologies," he answered. I hung up the call and slipped my cell phone back into my pocket. 'Dante better pray I arrive to him in a good mood,' I thought. I didn't want anyone to imagine her with him. She was mine, and the thought of her being with someone else made my blood boil. If I was

~GIA~ "Is my baby alright, doctor?!" I asked again, fear kicking in that something might be terribly wrong with him since I gave birth a bit too early. I couldn't understand why the doctor kept inspecting my child without informing me what he thought was wrong with him because I was already panicking and assuming the worst. He just kept stealing a few glances at me before he called for a nurse. "Please, take the child to the NICU," he instructed the nurse when she arrived at his side and gave her the baby. She did as she was told and left with my baby. Even though I was scared and overthinking all the things that could be wrong with him, I tried to remain optimistic. But it devastated me when I saw my baby not crying or moving any of his limbs. I turned to the doctor. "What's wrong with my baby? Is everything okay? Is he going to alright, doctor?" "I will bring someone to help you birth the placenta," the doctor said and then left. I leaned my head against the pillow an

~MARIO~ "You need to leave right now, Gia..." a distant voice said. I wanted to open my eyes so badly and stop her. I needed to see her, or at least hear her voice a bit longer. But the door closed and there was no one there. I tilted my head and saw a glimpse of her disappearing behind the ward window. Marco stood outside, hung his head behind his neck in distress, and turned to walk inside the room. He gasped when he saw me looking at him. "You're awake!" He squealed in disbelief and came towards my bed. I sighed. "Where is she going?" He looked at me and then answered. "She's not safe, Mario. The woman we are after called her to stay away from you." It felt like the stitches and wounds in my body were being poked. I felt guilty that Gia could be in danger because of me. And then I remembered that I was involved in a car accident while going to Gia. I groaned and tried to sit up on the bed. "Did you find out who was in that truck that hit me?" I asked him. "No,